Seeing the scene in front of me, I realized that I had already known the second uncle and Yuan An had just known that the Tang family followed me, so I did this, deliberately putting Lantern Festival in danger and forcing the Tang family to appear.

But I didn't notice it at all. My ears still have hearing that is different from ordinary people. It seems that I am still too young and my abilities are sometimes not as good as experience!

My eyes signaled that Uncle Er and Yuan An would let go of their hands. Uncle Er made a low voice and then let go of me. Yuan An also took away the hand covering my mouth.

I asked in a low voice: "You have known for a long time that the Tang family is following?"

The second uncle shook his head, "We don't know. It was not until Zhou Cheng left that I realized something was wrong. I guess Zhou Cheng was most likely sending a letter to the people behind to lead the way."

I asked with some confusion: "Since we already knew that the Tang family was prepared, why didn't we stop? In this case, if we make any discoveries in the end, it would be cheap for the Tang family members!"

Yuan An said lightly: "Sometimes, once something starts, you can't go back. It's obvious that the Tang family knows much more things than us, and they are not just about this matter, but it should be said that it is the whole incident. They have made careful plans, and they probably have started before the last Qilian Mountains!"

When I heard Yuan An's words, my heart suddenly shook. If it was really as Yuan An said, what role did Yuanxiao play in this!

Yuan An's next words made me even more confused. Yuan An looked at Tang Handong not far away, "And we had wasted too much time before, and there was not much time left!"

My mind was stunned. This was the first time I heard words like "I haven't had much time". And more than one person said this to me, which made me very depressed. It seemed that I had no time to say it!

I originally wanted to ask Yuan An what this sentence means. But Yuan An made a gesture to me to stop the sound.

I saw Tang Handong walking straight to the coffin, lifting the broken hand on the ground with a dagger, and shaking it a few times on the edge of the coffin.

With a coughing sound from the coffin, a person got up from it. Sitting up from a coffin that had been around for more than two thousand years, this scene made everyone present full of horror expressions!

I felt my throat tightening, and I saw that my second uncle and Yuan An were still calm, so I felt a little relieved.

I slowly stood up from the coffin. My original clothes were already broken, and some broken fabrics were chaotic on him. This man's skin was snow-white and some strange black symbols were tattooed on his body. I decided that this man should be the great shaman wizard. What surprised me was that this man was very young. Although he had been going through thousands of years, I could still imagine his extraordinary style back then.

This person glanced at us, and then I realized that this person's eyes were completely black, without a trace of white eyes. The two dark eyes looked over, which made everyone present subconsciously take two steps back.

The shaman's great wizard's eyes finally fell on Tang Handong who was carrying his broken hand, and then raised his other hand. The great wizard's actions made Zhou Cheng and other Tang family members raise their guns at once.

Tang Handong waved his hand and signaled to put the gun down. The great wizard suddenly said something I couldn't understand at all.

What I didn't expect was that Tang Handong actually replied with something he didn't understand. I asked the second uncle next to me, "What are they talking about?"

The second uncle shook his head, "They speak ancient Xiongnu language. This language is obscure and difficult to understand. People in the country who understand this language may not exceed one-handed number!"

I whispered, "Will they both conspire to plot against us?"

"This won't be, because," Uncle Er pointed to Yuan An next to him, "Once An is also quite knowledgeable about the ancient Xiongnu language."

I looked at Yuan An next to me and was about to ask him, but Yuan An immediately raised his hand and signaled me not to speak, but he listened carefully to the conversation between the great wizard and Tang Handong.

Suddenly, the great wizard's words were full of irritability, and I suddenly became nervous, afraid that he would start a sudden attack. The great wizard two thousand years ago did not know what kind of magic he could have, and would raise his hand to fire a fireball.

I was thinking about it randomly when I suddenly found that the great wizard had stepped towards us.

I said nervously: "Damn! Tang Handong is indeed a partner with the great wizard!"

Yuan An frowned, "Shut up, don't talk!"

At this time, the great wizard's steps suddenly stopped. He first stared at Uncle Second for a while, and then stared at Yuan An for a while.

Finally, in my horrified eyes, the two dark eyes of the great wizard slowly turned to me. Although his entire eyeball was black, I could clearly feel that his eyes had changed.

Yuan An said in a deep voice: "Be careful!" As he said that, he pressed one hand on the short knife around his waist.

I was a little surprised by Yuan An's actions. Could it be that he wanted to protect me? Just now, my second uncle and I were still a little suspicious of him. At this moment, Tang Handong's appearance made us unconsciously form an alliance. Could it be that the saying: The enemy's enemy is a friend?

The look of the great wizard looking at me gradually became less cold, and there was another strange emotion mixed in it. At this time, my spirit was very nervous and I didn't care about analyzing the micro-expression of this dead senior. The cold sweat on my forehead was flowing down.

Suddenly, the great wizard raised his other hand and pointed his sharp nails at me. Almost at the same time, Uncle Er and Yuan An had already drawn out the short knife at the same time.

The three of us confronted the great wizard, and the atmosphere was extremely tense. I secretly looked at Tang Handong opposite him. The old guy stood with his shoulders on his shoulders, with a look of watching the show. I looked at Lantern Festival again. At this time, Lantern Festival was pressed behind Zhou Cheng tightly. Although he was anxious, he could not go forward. I couldn't help but curse in my heart, feeling a little sad.

We confronted the great wizard for a while, and suddenly, the great wizard let out a long roar. In this long roar, it seemed that some unwilling and desolate emotions were mixed.

After a long roar, the great wizard returned to peace, raised his hand and pointed at me, and said an ancient Hun word. I actually saw some tears hanging on the great wizard's dark eyes.

I couldn't help but be shocked. Did I read it wrong? The person who should have died more than two thousand years ago was standing in front of me and crying. I was in a daze. The nervousness just now disappeared, and replaced by a feeling of sadness, like the concern of my mother, as if it was my wife's farewell, and as if it was the child's reluctance. I couldn't even shed tears even though I couldn't do it myself.

I didn't know where my emotions came from, and it was the great shaman wizard in front of me. I looked into his eyes, as if I could see through his heart, and then I spoke up and said something I couldn't understand at all. I had no idea how I said this. This was an ancient Hun. I didn't know what this sentence meant, but I said it naturally.

The ancient and obscure tone was slowly spit out from my mouth, as if the tone of a thousand years had flowed through, tearing up time and space. This was a conversation spanning thousands of years, breaking the boundaries of time and space, and echoing on two people who should have nothing to do with it.

The originally invisible rhythm of sound waves seemed to be radiating with light and bursting into everyone's heart. For a moment, time seemed to have stopped. Maybe only for a moment, but I seemed to be able to feel it was a wonderful feeling.

I don't know if I heard this from me, but his deadline was coming, the great shaman wizard nodded, sighed, sat on the ground, slowly still, and his body shriveled quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

I felt dizzy, and then my mind suddenly became awake. I looked at the people around me, and everyone was like a monster. Even my second uncle looked at me with disbelief, "Big nephew, are you a ghost?"

I opened my mouth and wanted to defend myself, but after thinking about it, I really couldn't defend myself, so I nodded, "Yes, I'm just a ghost!" I pondered for a while, and then I said to Yuan An next to me: "Master An, what does the last sentence I said mean?"

Yuan An looked at me in confusion, "You said it yourself, don't you know?"

I said anxiously: "I've told you all the time! I've been on the verb just now! I really don't know what I'm talking about!"

Yuan An looked at me skeptically, "To be honest, I didn't understand that sentence either."

"Really or false?" I wanted to say something, and at this moment, Tang Handong walked straight towards us, "Master An, please don't be fine!" At the same time, several flashlights shone towards us.

The dazzling flashlight shook in front of my eyes, which made me feel very uncomfortable and I couldn't help but frown. Tang Handong raised his hand and signaled, and the shaking flashlights retreated.

Uncle Second snorted coldly, "Why, has the boss behind the scenes appeared?" As he said that, Uncle Second pointed at the people from the Tang family, "Boss Tang is a big scene!"

Tang Handong smiled and seemed to have no apology for his subordinates' misbehavior just now. "This place is extraordinary. I don't have the ability of you, so I dare not take it lightly!"

Yuan An looked at Tang Handong lightly, "Is this how your Tang family and I cooperate? Boss Tang has a good time to cut bridges across the river."
Chapter completed!